A spark ignited in Aerith's heart. He was handsome. Spiky blonde hair that framed around his face, his perfect face. His eyes were a deep blue, cerulean blue. His lips were soft and smooth. When his eyes locked with hers, her heart skipped too many beats.
"Good morning, Aerith."
Even his voice was perfect- smooth like satin.
Smile. Just smile.
Aerith smiled, and replied a soft, "Good morning," and hugged her text-books. She'd been head-over-heels in love with him ever since, well, since they had met.
She sighed, though. Tifa knew him more than anyone she had met.
"What's your next class?" Cloud took a few of her text-books. Had he just volunteered to carry her text-books?
"Science. Walk me there?"
"Sure." The corner of Cloud's lips turned into a small smile.
Aerith was afraid someone would take him away. Someone else who loved him just as much as she did.
This emotion she felt wasn't something she should feel; but it was anger. Pure anger and jealousy.
She shoved the emotion down and calmed herself. Cloud would eventually fall for her.
She nearly forgot about Tifa- she had no clue where she and Yuffie had gone, but they just appeared, at the corner of the hallway. Aerith groaned to herself.
Tifa appeared. Her long dark hair was brushed smoothly, and her crimson-brown eyes looked like expensive wine mixed with melted chocolate. She had been carrying her text-books, the same amount as Aerith's, and didn't need help carrying them.
Unlike Aerith, she was strong. Physically and emotionally.
Aerith stayed by Cloud's side and let out a dazziling smile. "I was worried where you two were."
"I had to fix my hair." Tifa gestured to her dark locks. "They don't listen to me."
Aerith giggled, but she couldn't help to smirk right after. "Do any of you know where the others are?"
"Zack is coming," Cloud mumbled, looking over his shoulder. "Vincent is already in class." Then he added, "Nerd."